"Money, Money, Money" [2] G. Hawthorne

8 - Strip poker turns violent

I woke up with a pounding headache. The after effects of vodka.

Memories came rushing back to me.

Fuck, why couldn't I just sleep forever?

"Morning."

I yelped slightly.

"Holy shit, Isaac don't scare me like that!"

He poured me a glass of water and handed it to me.

"You remember anything from last night?"

I shook my head.

He scoffed slightly.

Then it all came rushing back to me.

"Oh my god Isaac I'm so sorry! Fuck I don't know what I was thinking I-"

"You were drunk, it's fine," he trailed off slightly "but it's good to know you think I'm hot."

My cheeks turned red and he laughed.

"I'll be outside if you need me." He said.

He turned to leave when someone started pounding on the door.

"KAYLA DIANA GRAMBS OPEN THIS FUCKING DOOR RIGHT NOW!"

It occurred to me that the door was locked.

"Get back!" Isaac said.

He opened the door and in walked Luke.

"Luke what's happened?" I asked.

He looked to Isaac and then to me.

"First of all, anything going on here I need to know about?" He pointed at Isaac and I.

"No!" Both of us said at the same time.

"Right... anyway I'm gonna kill him." Luke said.

"Who?" Isaac and I asked.

"Grayson."

"No, Luke you're gonna behave yourself."

"At least let me break his nose!"

"No!"

"Fine then let me talk to him."

I gave him a look.

"I'm gonna talk to him Kay."

I sighed knowing there was nothing I could do to stop him.

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"Obvi I have a plan you idiot!" I yelled at Isaac.

Grayson chose the wrong girl to break up with on the wrong day.

"And what might that be?"

"Make him jealous." I shrugged.

"How do you plan to do that?" Isaac asked.

"Uhm... I kinda need help on that."

Isaac raised a brow.

"If you're gonna ask me to do what I think then no."

"Isaac pleaseeee."

"No"

"Please I'll do anything." I begged.

"Like what?"

"Anything you want!"

"Fine, if I do it, you have to let me track down your father."

I sighed.

I had been keeping Isaac from doing anything on that account knowing it'd break Libby's heart if I did.